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Do you have any idea what you've set loose? ... Soldier Boy fried the V right out of their blood somehow. Maeve, do you understand, that could happen to any one of us.

Yeah. That's the difference between you and me. You need to be a Supe. I can't wait till it's over.

We have to save them.

For fuck's sakes, Hughie, we don't have time for this shit right now, okay? Now, get in the fucking car.

Then what? Becca comes back from the dead? Robin, too? This is never gonna stop. It's just gonna be more blood and awfulness.

That's the fucking game. If you don't like to play, why did you join the fucking team?

We have precisely six months, ten days, two hours, 11 minutes and 41 seconds, until a comet twice the size of Chicxulub tears through our atmosphere and extincts all life on Earth.

When did you do those calculations?

I put the moment of impact on a diet app. So, impact is when my diet ends. Only I'm not on a diet. I'm just crying five times a day.

I would like to gently request that you all stay in town until the investigation is completed.

Can we ask why? Has something changed?

No...

No, it hasn't changed, or no, we can't ask?

I have eyes on Toretto. Shaw's in the way.

Then it seems our friendship is at an end. Do it.

This is where my jurisdiction ends.

And this is where mine begins.

We got to have some guarantee you're gonna finish the job.

Why wouldn't I finish the job? I took it, didn't I?

Hey, you never did tell me who recruited you, Neil.

Haven't you guessed by now? You did! Only not when you thought. You have a future in the past. Years ago for me, years from now for you.

You've known me for years?

For me, I think this is the end of a beautiful friendship.

But for me it's just the beginning.

We have unfinished business. I and he.

He and me.

Don't you talk to me about grammar!

As you can now see, Dr. Jones, we are on the verge of completing a quest that began almost two thousand years ago. We're just one step away.

That's usually when the ground falls out from underneath your feet.

Are you ever afraid?

No.

Not even of dying?

No.

You don't feel any emotion about it one way or another?

No. I have to stay functional until my mission is complete. Then it doesn't matter.

Yeah. I have to stay functional too. I'm 'too important'.

I'm not finised, Mr. Drake.

You’re finished, Mr. Brock.

Is that a threat?

You start an attack, you follow it through.

Poe, get your head out of your cockpit. There are things that you cannot solve by jumping in an X-wing and blowing something up! I need you to learn that.

I want every gun we have to fire on that man.

[Hux looks at Kylo in disbelief]

Do it.

[guns begin to fire on Luke]

More! More!

[gunfire continues, slowly increasing in intensity]

Enough.

[Kylo ignores him]

That's Enough!

[gunfire stops, leaving only a huge cloud of dust]

[to Kylo] Do you think you got him?